Sunday night. Here I am... making a small, fast little post, so all of you little people know that I am alive and kicking. One good thing I've come to realize after these 4 days is that Puerto Rico kicks serious ass in the beach department. Our chores are beautiful even with trash. Our views and streets feel alive and welcoming.

PR may not be an idillic Neverland, but it IS an island of enchantment, and I am very proud of calling it my homeland. So much beauty, so diverse... and it keeps more wonders to discover. I just had to write that... True, in US everything is big and flashy... but in the island everything is REAL, if you know what I mean. We don't need flashyness because our sea, our sunset, our forests, our caverns, our flora and fauna and Taino spirit makes us unique, and beautiful without adornments. That's the fact.

I feel a bit sad. I am doing many things in matters of going places, eating out... But something is missing. Something keeps on being missing... And it aches and makes me unhappy.

Whatever. As a flashy note, my father turns 60 on the 17th. HAPPY BDAY TO YOUUUUUU! And, a small coincidence, Joe turns XX on the 18th. So, HAPPY BDAY BIG GUY!!! I hope that when I get back we can do something to celebrate your adulthood iniciation. Jijiji... :D

Missing mi kitties badly. I had no idea they meant so much to me... My kiddies... :( I wuv them so! Called my aunt, and Groundel, and Tril. That's about it. Oh, and submitted myself to the torture of watching Episode I... No comments please!

Well, one of my half-brothers is going back to study-home early as in 4am, so I better leave this place and go to sleep. Dont want to bother anyone with my addictions...
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